Chapter 151: [Hammer of Destruction] (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
How strong are orcs really?
Before this day came, the aristocratic boys and girls in the entire Stormstorm Fortress did not have a clear understanding. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Originally, their parents arranged for them to evacuate in advance. But for one reason, none of the nobles dared to take the heir away in advance - the queen did not go, and as the only legitimate heir to the kingdom, Prince Varian Urion did not.
The so-called upward and downward effect.
Even the queen and the prince stayed in the Stormwind Fortress, who would dare to send away the heirs first? As a result, almost all the nobles sent their daughters and minor children to the Stormwind Fortress, and if they said it sounded, they would live and die with the country, and if they said it badly, they would be hostages.
Of course, it is another thing for adult children to be 'entrusted with important tasks' and sent to the town of Nanhai on the other side of the sea to set up evacuation points.
No one would have thought that the supposedly safe rear, Storm Fortress, with its strong defenses, would actually be attacked!
When the poignant alarm bell rang, most people panicked.
"Venerable Queen, you should evacuate first with His Royal Highness the Prince. At least...... At the very least, it should be hidden. The captain of the Praetorian Guard once said.
"Withdraw, where to withdraw, hold on. Either stay until Your Majesty returns, or be killed by the orcs before then. I am the queen of the Stormwind Kingdom, and I will never hide in a secret room and be killed by filthy orcs like a mouse pulled out of the gutter. ”
The queen was telling the truth. There is nowhere to escape. Stormwind Fortress is located in the northeast of Stormwind City, in the innermost part of the entire valley, and in the original design, this was the last of the last, if it could not be defended, then it should perish.
Stormstorm Fortress may be dangerous, but even a strong fortress must have enough warriors to garrison it. Now the defenses are empty, the manpower is insufficient, and the entire Storm Fortress is a strong outsider.
Now, all the noble women and noble heirs are watching her, if she, as the queen, takes the lead in hiding in the secret room or something, then even if Ryan rushes back in the future, the people's hearts will be scattered, and the king's authority will be gone. Rather than that, it's better to stay in the throne hall with a hard heart.
If it is really attacked, then even if the Stormwind Kingdom is dead!
The queen was dressed neatly under the service of the court maids whose hands trembled, and she sat on the throne of the queen and prince in the hall with the same noble appearance, Varian. Around her and the little prince were hundreds of noble ladies and heirs who had been miserable.
Everybody is listening.
Outside the fortress, there was the sound of orcs roaring and weapons clashing with great clarity. As the hands of death are constantly spinning at an accelerated pace, the sound of death and destruction is getting closer, louder and clearer.
Then came the sound of hundreds, if not thousands, of heavy footsteps, very different from the sound of military boots, and when the sound of the brutal soles of the feet rising and falling as if from ancient savages was heard, this shocking fear, which had penetrated the eardrums of all women and children, had penetrated into the deepest depths of their hearts.
"Woo woo...... whispered cries began to spread through the throne hall.
"Enough! If destruction and death are our destiny! If we don't deserve to die, then we can't let today's gaffe become a shame for our lives!" the queen stood proudly, holding the queen's scepter in her left hand and dragging Prince Varian's left hand tightly with her right hand.
And the young prince held a gorgeous dagger in his right hand.
Everyone listened nervously to the voices outside, looking at the guards in front of the gates of the throne hall. There, the King's most trusted Ser Windsor led the last 12 royal guards. And what Sir Windsor is holding in his hand is the [King's Protector] who became famous some time ago!
The floor of the throne hall shook as if it were a glass of water being served by a waiter. Everyone's heart trembled as slightly as the ground.
The fierce fighting and rough roar were getting closer.
Until a fierce scarlet hammer smashed open the fist-thick wooden door of the throne hall - a giant hammer stained with blood, internal organs, and limb fragments. The giant hammer was shaped like a standard cube, and scarlet blood beads rolled up and down the square surface of the hammer, making Varian feel more like a bloody throne held aloft.
With a terrible scream from the door of the hall, a fierce giant appeared at the door of the hall. Dark red skin, horrible bulging muscles, protruding jaws, four fangs on the left and right, the outermost jaw long, the inner slightly shorter.
"Ahhh
This terrifying shape alone made many noble ladies scream terrible, and then fainted in fright.
"Kill!" Windthor ordered, and all the Praetorian guards rushed forward.
Orgrim grinned, a disdainful grin. His shoulder armor, decorated with thick fangs, lifted slightly, and a black wind was already blowing at his elbow.
So fast!
The Praetorian Guard who first came into contact with Orgrim had barely crossed his mind as he watched in amazement as the hammer grew larger and larger, taking over his entire field of vision in less than half a breath.
There is nothing wrong with his movements, he is extremely standard and concise, and he almost reaches the limit of a human being. However, in front of such an inhuman powerhouse, he could only be completely frightened, and could only open his mouth helplessly, watching as the opponent's giant hammer reached his face before his sword stabbed it.
"Bang!" It was as if time, which had stood still, had suddenly resumed its flow.
The massive Hammer of Doom slammed into the Praetorian Guard's head like a whack-a-mole. With a "poof", the invincible momentum passed through the helmet from top to bottom, piercing through the skull of the Praetorian Guard, and then the terrifying impact completely shattered his cervical vertebrae, causing his cervical vertebrae to completely fold into one piece.
The momentum has not disappeared, and it is passed straight on.
In the next moment, the Praetorian Guard's facial features were distorted, and all the ribs in the chest cavity under the skull were also stacked together, and the brains, eyeballs, and other things that had nowhere to be poured out, at the moment when the skull was shattered, a "whoosh" spurted out from every hole in the head.
The sledgehammer continued to sink, smashing the Janissary's head into his chest, nearly smashing half of his body to the ground.
The soldier who had changed from a 1.90-meter-tall man to a 'dwarf' had a convulsion before collapsing to the ground. Violent blood poured on the marble floor of the throne hall, and even a few bits of red were sprayed on the body of a thirteen-year-old girl not far away, who was suffocated by fear for a moment. (To be continued.) )